Chapter 2299

"Your Excellency? You didn't accept fog and rain?"

A wet Thai flute walked out of the fog and rain. Seeing Zhao Fang standing in place with great interest and without any trace of rain, he asked curiously.

"How do you feel?" Zhao Fang asked instead of answering.

"Hey, hey, it feels great."

Speaking of this, Tai Di was really in high spirits, "I have a feeling that in another 50 years, I can reach the nine peak of infant transformation."

Tai Di's face was excited.

Fifty years

This is a very long-term figure for Zhao Fang.

However, for a monk like teddy, who has been promoted from five to six in almost 30 years, it is a great progress to be promoted three levels in a short span of 50 years, from six to nine.

Genius!

"Even God is no longer out of reach." Teddy said more and more excitedly.

Soon, the monks who were drenched like drowned chickens came out, with an excited look on their faces.

Obviously, the harvest made them very satisfied.

There were also many monks with sad faces. It was a long distance. When they came, the fog and rain had stopped and they didn't get the chance.

"Sir, do you want to go to the depths of the nether city?" Tai Di asked, eager to try.

"Go, why not?" Zhao Fang said with a smile.

He made up his mind to see through the truth of Youming city. How could he miss this opportunity.

"This way, my Lord."

Tai Di was overjoyed and took Zhao Fang along the street of Youming city towards the center of Youming city.

The black flowers in the city are richer, and even the secluded flower carvings are many more.

Those friars walked in with a smile, without warning.

Zhao Fang's smile converged.

Looking at the vast sea of flowers, I always feel that the array of flowers is a little strange.

It seems to contain a trace of array.

"Array?"

His heart moved.

"System, can you see anything?"

"Of course!"

However, the dead proud system didn't tell Zhao Fang at all. Angry, he wanted to pull out the system and kick it to death.

"Eh?"

Suddenly, the system seemed to find something and was surprised.

"What's going on?"

"In the vast sea of flowers, there is a flower connected with your destiny. Find it and all your crises will be solved!" the system said in a magic stick tone.

Although Zhao Fang despises the systematic character, he still believes in his words.

"Connected with my destiny? How to find it?"

"Find it with your heart!"

"What's the difference from not saying it?"

"Yes."

"Fuck you."

"Are you sure?"

"Cough... System master, can you remind me a little more? How can I find this alone? What year and month do I have to find this vast sea of flowers?"

"Find it with your heart!"

"Shit, I don't have time to play with you. If you don't say it, I'll go!" since the system says it's dangerous, it must be right. It's too expensive to stay. He's ready to run while the crisis hasn't broken out.

Ah ~

In the sea of flowers, suddenly a monk screamed.

Then.

Screams came and went, and the friars who had been elated before slowly turned into a flower carving in the frightened eyes of other friars.

"Well, what's going on?" someone asked uneasily.

But no one wants to leave.

They all think it's just an accident, which doesn't mean anything.

But when the sea of flowers was blown by a strange wind and the black flower fragrance enveloped all the monks, an unspeakable terror poured into the hearts of the monks.

KAKA!

More and more monks become flower sculptures.

Even the existence of some babies who became jiuzhong could not resist the erosion of the strange fragrance of flowers. They were turned into a flower carving and scattered all over the sea of flowers.

The crowd panicked.

There are also monks who are calm, display their magic skills and disperse the fragrance of flowers.

The fragrance of the flowers slowly dissipated.

But the shadow shrouded in the hearts of the monks was not so easy to dissipate.

Looking at those friars who were still in high spirits, pointed out the country and mountains, and said that they would break through the transformation of God in many years, now they have become a cold flower carving. The rest of the friars couldn't help but feel a chill of palpitation in their hearts.

"It's weird!"

"Go!"

Someone made a quick decision and chose to leave.

But soon found that the roads leading out of the city were blocked by the sea of black flowers. They were surrounded!

"How could this happen?"

"I'm here to touch the chance, not to be a flower carving. Get out of here!"

A grumpy friar shot at the flower sea blocking the road. The flower sea burst into pieces and turned into a strong black gas, but the next moment, the black gas condensed into a flower sea and recovered as before.

"Shit!"

Many monks' eyelids jumped wildly, and their uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

"Big, my lord?"

Tai Di was also upset. He suddenly noticed Zhao Fang's slightly raised smile on his lips. He was a little confused.

"Sure enough."

"What are you talking about?" Teddy didn't understand.

"Don't you find that those unlucky guys who become flower carvings are monks who have been drenched in fog and rain before?"

Zhao Fang's voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted into the ears of other monks, which made many people's faces change wildly.

Not only Zhao Fang, but also some friars noticed this, but they were not sure.

"No, no?"

Teddy swallowed hard. He was also a monk who had been drenched in fog and rain. If so, would he also become a flower carving?

Thinking that from then on, it will become a flower carving without perception and life fluctuation, Thai flute suddenly gave birth to a great panic and anxiety.

"My Lord, my Lord, help me!"

Cried Teddy.

Those monks who had been drenched in fog and rain also looked ugly.

As for the monks who had not been drenched in fog and rain, they swept away their previous depression and loss and showed a bright light in their eyes.

I thought it was a missed opportunity.

Now it seems that he has recovered his life.

"The arrangement of this sea of flowers is in line with the law of the immortal array. It can't be broken by individual strength alone." Zhao Fang looked at the monk who was still fighting against the sea of flowers and said indifferently.

The monks were stunned and stopped one after another.

I'm not convinced by Zhao Fang's words.

After personally blowing the flower sea open more than ten times without hurting the flower sea half a minute, they also gradually found this.

"Are there any Taoist friends who are proficient in immortal array to see what's going on?"

Someone spoke.

Among so many friars, it is not difficult to find one or two friars who are proficient in immortal array.

The difficulty is that their immortal array attainments are not extreme. They just see that the flower sea is strange, but they can't find a way to solve it.

Zhao Fang squinted and the communication system: "what you just said, a flower connected with my destiny, is the key to breaking this bureau?"

"But also!"

"Over there?"

"In the sea of flowers."

"I'll go to your uncle!"

“……”

Just then.

In the center of the flower sea, in the thick black air, it suddenly twisted and condensed into a spiral circle. Bursts of terrible breath came out from the spiral circle, which changed the faces of all monks!